Chapter Seven-Harlem Risers again-July 18, 2013

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PART TWO

Harlem, USA,

July 18, 2013,

Midday

"Shaq, what are you doing?".

   "Nothing".

   "Don't make me hit you".

    "Look, I don't need you hitting me, Mom. Child Protective Services have come here three times". Shaq cried.

    "I-".

    "Look, if you're going to kill me...do it. And you'll be raped by lesbian women". Shaq hated to speak ill of his Mom, but she had anger issues.

   "HOW-".

And Shaq had had enough abuse today.

    And he ran away.

~~~

Shaq was holding a .9mm gun in his right hand.

      "Damn, bro. You're smacking it".

     "Yo, what are you doing?".

     "Nothin'. I saw KKK assholes screaming".

      "You're wasted, Jerome".

      "Look, like I told you, bro. The Zombies are back".

      "How come?".

      "The President is dead. And white people are in charge".

       "Shit!".

       "Better believe the shit. Yeah".

       "What do we do?".

        "We cap the suckers".

        "Fine, but I ain't going to the slammer".

"America is stuffed. There's no more room to house more brothers". Jerome spat. And he smiled, as he and Shaq grabbed their guns...and moved about Harlem together.

~~~

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